It was late morning, the type of lazy day where the sun kicked up a breeze filled with the scents of flowers. Droplets clung to leaves and petals, kicked off by the breeze and the beat of Erlea's wings as she hovered a few feet off a well-worn game trail. She kept her bare feet in the grasses, enjoying the slick coolness of the rain water as it splashed between her toes.
Despite the relaxing weather, Erlea felt wary. There were monsters in the woods. They were everywhere, raping and killing creatures that wanted her and every other Honningbie in the hive. She kept her eyes scanning along the trees looking for movement. At the same time, she listened over the hum of her wings for the crack of branches.
Her new belt didn't help her wariness. It was part of the so-called uniform for all Honningbie that traveled away from the hive. For a young bee who spent her entire life—a week—naked and free, it dragged her down as she flew. It had pouches for flares, whistles, and even a knife to cut away nets after a poor bee was captured and raped.
It was depressing and practical.
She ran her finger along the pouch. The weight the entire belt bore down on her, tugging down against her hips. The added weight made it slightly harder to hover but Erlea just treated it as a challenge to strengthen her wings.
Hovering above the flowers, she came up to a beaten trail. She could see the bare feet imprinted on the ground. It had obviously been used by the patrolling the grounds around the hive.
Reflexively, she looked to to the south. The top of her home visible even over the trees. She could spot the flat platform where worker Honningbie constantly landed and took off. The guards and hunters would sometimes fly out with them but mainly they remained either on the platform spotting for danger or on the ground making sure all the landing spots were safe.
She smiled and turned back to scan the woods. There were monsters still out there, there were always monsters. She just had to make sure they died horrifically so none of them would ever hurt another bee.
Return to her patrol, she hefted her tool belt and then continued to fly along the animal trail. She relaxed slightly but kept wary as she flew along the trail.
About an hour later, she came out from the treeline to see Saroia standing up on top of a hill. The older hunter was standing with her three wings spread out, beating slowly as she lifted her head to the sky. Her last wing was still limp and broken.
Erlea hesitated. Saroia looked vulnerable and helpless on the hill. She was exposed to any monster that may approach.
She stepped forward but then held herself. There was no way that Saroia would be unable to defend herself.
The older bee looked at peace.
Erlea let her wings beat slower until her bare feet touched against the ground. Her weight sank down, gravity pinning her to the earth. She twisted her shoulders for a moment and then folded her wings tight against her back.
Saroia turned as Erlea approached. “Hello, beautiful.”
Erlea's wings fluttered with her smile.
“I see you remembered your pack finally.”
Rolling her eyes, Erlea patted it. “You forget one time.”
“You never know when you need it to save the hive. Don't worry, it will be second nature before you know it. You are less than a week old.”
“And how old are you?”
Saroia looked at her with a grin. “Much more than a few weeks. Come on, I think I found you a summoner to teach you.”
Erlea looked at her with surprise. Then, her thoughts drifted to the side as she wondered what it would be like to kiss her. With a gasp, she tore her thoughts away. Looking away, she said, “Really? I didn't know there was another summoner at the hive.”
“Nilli got her affinity early,” Saroia said softly. “Her talent never grew after that.”
The smile dropped from Erlea's face.
Saroia's look grew tense for a moment. “The monsters always win. Sometimes they do it before we get our power. Come on, she's just a few hills over.”
The older hunter reached out with her hand.
Erlea started to take it and then hesitated. She had done the same thing with Miere as they walked together. The memory brought sadness to well up and her vision blurred with tears. She still remembered the smiles Miere and she had shared. They had hatched and grew up together. Only one beautiful but terrifying moment had shattered everything. Choking on a sob, she pulled her hand back. “No… I can't.”
Saroia clenched her fingers and pulled back her hand. “Is she is still angry?”
Looking away, Erlea took a moment to scan the trees for attacks. She could still feel the heartache when she opened Miere's chamber to find it empty. Her friend and lover had left while she was on patrol, leaving only a heartbroken Honningbie behind.
Saroia's warm hand rested on her shoulder. “I'm sorry.”
Erlea reached up and rested her hand on Saroia's. “She moved to the other side of the queen's chamber. I spotted her in one of the east chambers eating.” She sighed. “She was alone, unhappy, but I knew I couldn't…” A tear ran down her cheek. “I wanted to go to her.”
She took a long shuddering breath. “It's for the greater good, right?”
With tears in her own eyes, Saroia stepped up to hug Erlea from behind, one hand on Erlea's shoulder and her breasts pressed tightly against her back. “Yes, I'm sorry.”
Wiping at the tears at her face, Erlea over her shoulder to the older hunter and smiled the best she could. “I'm going to have to make a choice aren't I? Between my hive and the lover?”
Saroia leaned forward to press her cheek against Erlea. “I hope it never comes to that.”
Having soft breasts pressed against her wings and the comfort of an arm around her gave Erlea a moment of peace. She smiled and closed her eyes, her body humming softly as she sank into it.
“Come,” whispered Saroia. “Let's find Nilli.”
Erlea sniffed and wiped her face again. “O-Okay.”
Saroia gave Erlea a squeeze and then stepped away. She looked concerned for a moment and then gestured down one of the paths. When Erlea stepped forward, she came around and lead the way down.
They walked in silence, both of them scanning the woods, always alert for danger. Erlea's thoughts were on Miere, bouncing between remembering the sweet times together and then the sobs as she ran out of her talk with Saroia. The latter brought a pain to her heart and a sadness. She sniffed and wiped at the tears that were still drying on her face.
A quarter mile down the path, the tears had finally stopped flowing. She followed Saroia as her thoughts flashed dully across her future. Despite that, she couldn't help but stare at the pair of taut buttocks flexing in front of her.
She wouldn't be lying that she wasn't thinking about the night with Miere. The incredible sensations of her lover's tongue lapping at her asshole, teasing and thrusting. It brought a fluttering heat deep inside her body.
Her eyes focused on Saroia. Would it feel good to the older hunter? Was it the same for all Honningbies? Would she be able to find out… when she was finally defeated and impregnated? Erlea sighed and tried to keep her mind out of her lusts but it was impossible.
Erlea's body grew flushed with her thoughts. She wasn't in danger of relaxing enough to be violated but she could feel the seductive call of desire plucking at her senses, a hunger to feel something deep inside her body. She panted and she could tell her wings were fluttering with her thoughts.
She had to stop and catch her breath.
Saroia stopped and looked back for a moment. “What is…?” Her voice trailed off and her wings perked up. Slowly, she turned to the side and looked out into the woods.
Instantly wary, Erlea tensed and looked around, her arm coming up as she prepared to blast something.
A cry filtered through the trees, it was a Honningbie calling out for help.
Saroia and Erlea looked at each other. The older hunter's eyes widened. “That's Nilli!”
Together, they raced into the woods.
Erlea launched herself into the air, her wings beating rapidly. Being in the air gave her more mobility and room for her Barrier spell. She ducked her head underneath a thick limb.
There was movement ahead of her, a silhouette of someone or something moving rhythmically.
A musky scent drifted toward her.
She launched herself ahead, pulling back one hand as she readied her RKA. The energy crackled around her as she burst out of a treeline and into a small groove.
On the far end was a Honningbie on her hands and knees. Her wings were pinned against her shoulders by the front paws of an immense brown rat. It's crotch was slamming into her face, driving her head back with rapid thrusts that shook her entire body.
Even from a distance, Erlea could see the monster's cock thrusting into the bee's mouth. The thick ridges and large bumps were stretching her lips as it forced itself into her with hard, powerful thrusts. With every stroke, thick streamers of fluids poured out of her mouth and nose. It dripped along the rat's cock, dripping down in sheets of clingy liquid.
Erlea froze, her hand half-clenched from a readied blast.
Another rat was sniffing around, working its way up toward the upturned buttocks of the helplessly victim. The large creature was almost the size of a horse, each paw the size of a head as it sniffed the air. Its cock was dripping and just as hard as the other rat's, the length scraping against the ground as it obviously headed toward Nilli's exposed pussy.
Nilli reached up and planted her hand on the first rat's haunches. At first, it looked like she was trying to push herself away but then Erlea noticed she was gripping tightly but not pushing. Instead, it looked like she was guiding the rat's cock as it slammed into her face brutally.
With every stroke, the rat rammed its entire length into her mouth.
Nilli gagged on it, her breasts heaving and her stomach clenching. Wet slurps filled the air as it yanked out, pulling out the bumping shaft with a surge of cum and saliva. It rammed itself back in just as powerfully, crushing her face into its furry belly.
Erlea felt her own pussy grew slick with heat. There was something desirable about how the Honningbie gagged as she was being fucked. Erlea couldn't help but think about her in the same position, on her hands and knees, with the goblin fucking her powerfully.
Then she remembered the other rat. It was going to rape and impregnate Nilli. She lifted her hand to kill it.
Saroia grabbed her wrist and pulled down. “Not yet,” she said quietly.
“What? She's going to get raped.”
“She's already been, look at her pussy.”
Flushed and angry, Erlea stared at the helpless Honningbie. When she saw a thick river of white cum pouring out of the gaping opening, she inhaled sharply. Nilli had already been fucked and a rat had come inside her.
“Forest Rats don't have Multiple Impregnation and this is her affinity. Stopping now won't stop the pregnancy but letting it continue will help take the edge of her desires. The orgasms from rats will always be her more powerful.”
Erlea turned slightly away from the erotic scene of the bee being raped. “What?!”
Saroia gestured with her one good hand. “She lost her virginity to these creatures. That desire you feels? It will always be the strongest for your affinity. When they finish, the feeling of being impregnated, is just as intense. Letting her finish will give her more pleasure than anything else in her life. Look at her, see how she is thrusting into the mouth, pulling it in? Does that look like she's fighting? She wants them? Of all the monsters in the world, these are the ones she wants more than anything else.”
Erlea turned to see the second rat rear up. It grabbed Nilli's hips with both paws as it thrust forward. The large cock slammed against her thigh. It missed.
Nilli spread her legs, parting her labia even further. The opening of her sex grew wider.
The rat pumped a few times before the bumpy head slammed into the dripping opening. It only hesitated for a moment before it drove forward.
Erlea's pussy clenched with desire as she saw the rat slam its cock deep into the bee. It yanked back and drove forward again, thrusting hard. The girth shoved the cum already out of her pussy and it splattered loudly on the ground as the cock displaced it
Nilli's hips shoved back into the cock, her captured wings fluttering underneath two monster's paws.
Erlea gulped as she stared, the heat rising inside her as she imagined herself in the same position. Her breath came out in soft pants as she watched.
The rats were thrusting into both ends of the bee. Their strength was incredible, shoving the helpless woman back and forth with every thrust. She would choke on the shaft, her throat bulging from the girth, and then moan as it was pulled out. Spurts of fluids continued to surge out of her mouth and nostrils, soaking her face before dripping to the ground. The cock in her pussy slammed into her, rippling her buttocks before stuffing completely into her body.
Erlea gulped and glanced over to Saroia.
The older Honningbie had one hand between her legs, stroking her pussy. Her lips were tight around her finger but she was able to force her digits into the flushed opening. She looked up at Erlea and then gasped. “S-Sorry,” she said in a voice dripping with lust. She hesitated before tugging her fingers free.
When Saroia lifted her hand, Erlea could see clear fluids clinging to her fingertips. It was erotic and beautiful. She took a deep breath, drawing in the sweetest flavor she had ever tasted in her life. She wanted to reach out, to lap at it and drink it from Saroia's fingers.
Erlea's pussy grew liquid with her desires. She whimpered as she fought her own desire to ram her fingers between her legs.
She managed to look back to Saroia. “N-No, you can… you can go ahead.”
Saroia hesitated, looking at her with a silent question.
“P-Please?”
“Are you sure?”
Erlea felt an intense wave of desire. She nodded. “Go… please? I want to see it.”
“I won't take your virginity.”
Gulping, Erlea hummed and glanced over toward the rape on the other side of the grove.
The rats were thrusting faster and harder. They were practically crushing Nilli between their thrusts. With every thrust, it looked like the bee's jaw was almost dislocated by the brutal pounding of the creature raping her face.
Her entire body shook back and forth. The large breasts swung back and forth, the nipples hard as they scraped the ground. Her hands were gripping the rat's haunches but it was obvious she was guiding and pulling the rat into her throat, forcing it to thrust deep and gag her.
Erlea's body grew hotter. Her hand slipped down to her breast, cupping the large mound. She needed more. Grabbing her other breast, she squeezed and twisted the sensitive mounds, rubbing her nipples as the heat grew too fast between her legs.
Slowly, one hand slipped down to her taut belly. Her fingertips were going down lower, toward her sex that was growing more liquid by the second. She whimpered as she stared at the rat rape, her hunger redoubling with every second.
At the first touch of her finger against the slick opening, she was surprised to see that she was already open. Her fingertips slid easily against a small hard nub. It was aching when she touched it and the first caress sent an intense wave of pleasure ripping through her body.
Erlea gasped and thrust down.
Saroia grabbed her wrist and yanked up. Her fingertips were soaked. “No,” she announced.
Looking down, Erlea looked down at her dripping fingers. She was inches away from ruining her own life. She sobbed as her fate slammed into her.
“No, no,” gasped Saroia. She shook as she pulled Erlea closer. “Come here… here, right here. I'm safe. Stick your fingers here.”
Erlea's eyes widened as the hunter brought her hand between her thighs. This time, when she pressed her finger against a wet slit, she knew that she wouldn't be ruining anyone's life if she kept sliding her fingers into the soaked valley of the bee's being.
“Oh… yes,” Saroia moaned. “Rub there, right in a circle. Yeah, touch my clit.”
Saroia's pussy was soaked, dripping wet around Erlea's fingers. It was also hotter than she expected, an intense warmth that seeped into her fingers. She pulled her fingers up just to feel the thick juices clinging to her body before delicately snapping.
Erlea explored further, stroking up and down with strokes. Every time she did, Saroia moaned louder. The older hunter's wings fluttered as she spread her legs further apart, exposing her now blossoming pussy to give Erlea more access.
Below Saroia's clitoris was an opening. It was the gateway to the hunter's womb. The entrance was scarred, ridges along the soaked flesh. She wondered if they would hurt Saroia if one of the immense cocks thrust deep into her but that didn't stop Saroia from reaching down and sliding two of Erlea's fingers further into the entrance of her womb.
The slick pleasures were intense. Erlea's pussy grew slicker with desire.
“C-Close your legs. Protect yourself, just… keep your fingers in me.”
Shuddering, she relaxed and obeyed. She ground her thighs together, feeling how her pussy squelched together from the effort. Her own clitoris was aching. She needed to touch it, to stroke it. She fought against her desires and ground her thighs together even tighter until her sensitive nub was protected by her quivering limbs.
She concentrated on pumping into Saroia faster and deeper. She could feel the clenching depths around her finger, the swirl of heat and liquid that seeped into her skin.
“Yes, keep… yes, please… almost! Almost!”
Saroia suddenly jerked forward, her insides clamping down on Erlea's fingers as a flood of juices poured out of her. It smelled of honey, sweet and delicate.
Erlea pried her fingers free and held them up. Thick strands of juices dribbles down her digits. She gulped and brought them up to her mouth. At the sweetest flavor she had ever enjoyed, she moaned as an explosion of pleasure rocked her.
Inflamed with need, she sucked her fingers clean, lapping at the space between each finger to get every iota of taste from her skin.
When she finished, she looked over to see Saroia looked at her with lust in her eyes.
The older hunter smiled and blushed. Then she jumped and looked around.
Erlea peered around, half afraid that monsters were sneaking up at them. When she saw none, she let out a sigh.
Rhythmic grunting drew her attention back to the scene across the grove. There was only one rat on Nilli now, the one fucking her pussy with hard, dripping strokes. A puddle of cum pooled underneath her, soaking into the ground.
With every stroke it pulled back, the poor Honningbie's labia clung to the ridges, stretching out along the thick column of flesh that slammed back into her.
The rat let out a loud grunt. It never stopped but suddenly there was a flood of juices squirting out of the bee's pussy. It splattered everywhere.
Saroia moaned and pointed. “Erlea, kill the other rat before it escapes.”
Erlea tore her eyes away from the erotic site to see the sated rat staggering away. She lifted her hand and gathered her power before sending a full RKA toward it. It was at the end of her range but she was sure she could hit the slowly moving creature.
It exploded in a shower of gore. A few cracked bones flew into the woods as blood splashed along the trees.
The other rat stumbled back, cock still spurting searing jets of cum against Nilli's backside. It poured against her body, soaking every inch of her buttocks, back, and thighs with cum. It snarled toward Erlea and Saroia before backing away.
Erlea turned. She saw the spurting cum and was overwhelmed with an intense wave of desire. With all her might, she managed to gather her power and fired another RKA. She missed.
Saroia didn't.
The rat exploded in a shower of blood and gore. It's still spurting cock flung into the air, splattering everything in ropes of white, steaming cum.
Nilli moaned and crawled forward, a river of cum pouring out of her pussy and another rolling down her throat and breasts. Her wings were limp against her back as she managed to move only a few yards before slumping into drier ground.
Saroia headed forward. “Nilli!”
The other bee looked up and smiled. She rolled to her hand, one hand sliding down to press against her swollen belly. More cum continued to pour out of her pussy as she moaned and smiled. Her entire face still dripped with white ropes of the rat's semen.
Slowing down, Saroia stopped in front of her. “Are you okay?”
“I feel good,” Nilli moaned. “It's been a while since they got me. I—”
Her voice froze as her stomach swelled. Something rolled inside it.
Erlea gasped and stepped back.
“No,” Nilli held up her other hand. “Don't worry. I took Rapid Pregnancy. It only takes fifteen minutes to get the little fucker out.”
“Y-Your pregnancy?” Erlea said quietly.
“Y-Yes. First time you saw it?”
Gulping, Erlea nodded.
“L-Lesson time,” she gasped as her belly swelled even further out. Her taut, slender frame looked obscene as her belly continued to grow. “J-Just kneel down and hold my hand. When it comes out… just… remember to kill it.”
Erlea froze.
“C-Come on.”
Saroia was already kneeling. She tilted her head to look around at the surroundings.
Erlea nodded and sank down to her knees, her wings shifting for balance. Her knee landed in a pile of fresh cum. It was rapidly cooling and stuck to her skin.
“B-Be careful though. You're still a virgin, right? I saw Sarry pulling your hand away.”
Erlea blushed.
“Then don't get cum on your pussy. It's hard to get pregnant that way but not impossible.”
Erlea nodded and looked warily at the puddle still oozing out of the gaping pussy. She didn't know what to do.
“Just keep your hands on me. That will keep you safe. Well,” Nilli grinned, “don't sit your pretty little ass in it either.”
“O-Okay.”
“Relax, I've done this a lot. For many weeks, actually. Probably as long as Saroia has been hunting. Oh, h-hold my hand, another growth spurt is coming.”
Nilli forced her hand into Erlea's. She squeezed down as her belly swelled even further. Her belly button seemed to quiver for a moment and then popped out. “Oh, fuck, it's growing fast.”
Something stretched out of her belly, a coil of a rat's tail that was outlined in the flesh.
Erlea whimpered. “I-I don't know what to do.”
“You're doing it, beautiful.” Nilli panted. “You must be Erlea, right?”
“Yeah.”
“I thought anyone that beautiful had to be the girl I'm training. Summoners are the pretty ones, you know. It's a fact.”
She couldn't help it, Erlea smiled.
Nilli looked over at Sarry and smiled slyly. “Plus, Sarry wouldn't let anyone shove their hands into her pussy.”
Both Erlea and Saroia blushed.
Nilli looked up. “Sarry, look for monsters, remember? You slaughter, I get knocked up.”
Saroia lifted her gaze and looked around. She seemed tense as she peered around.
Erlea couldn't help but smile again. There was history between the two older Honningbies and it was at least adorable if not interesting.
Nilli smiled at her. “Just a few more minutes and then we can start your lessons. Maybe three—oh! It's coming.”
The next ten minutes were the longest in Erlea's short life. She couldn't do anything besides look for monsters and hold Nilli's hand.
The Honningbie was remarkably cheerful as her belly continued to swell obscenely. The cum never stopped oozing fro her pussy, the pool underneath her growing with every passing second. She moaned with every moment, her panting filling the grove as soft cries rose up.
Then it came. To her surprise, the pregnancy was rapid. One moment Nilli was clutching her belly and then more liquid began to spurt out of her opening. The bulge shifted down.
Erlea stared with fascination as the twisting mass shifted further down, swelling her pubic mound and then further down. The formerly tightly clamped opening spread open, splaying wider as thick rivers of cum spurted out.
“I… I,” she gasped as she shifted to look at it.
“Okay, then just wait. It's coming.”
Nilli's pussy stretched open. There was a ball of matted fur pushing down. A pair of whiskers popped out. Then, a pair of claws managed to reached out and claw at the ground.
“Fuck!” screamed Nilli. Her legs spread obscenely apart as her hips rose and she rolled on her back. Her wings caught underneath her, fluttering rapidly as she lifted herself almost completely on the balls of her feet and her shoulders.
The rat squeezed out of the gaping opening, its entire body coated and soaked in white fluids. It slurped loudly as it fell to the ground.
“Now!” screamed Nilli and Saroia yelled the same thing.
The rat surged forward, crawling away with startling speed.
Surprised, Erlea's energy blast missed it. She fire again and again but the tiny baby monster was too fast.
“Get it!” cried Nilli. “Just get it!”
Erlea took a deep breath and fired again. The RKA caught the baby rat monster's back. Soaked flesh and fur burned away in an instant, stripping away before the creature exploded. Its severed head flew a few more feet before rolling to the side.
Nilli gasped and slumped back to the soaked ground. “Oh,” she moaned, “that feels good.” She curled her legs up and rolled to her side. “So good.”
Saroia smiled and caught Nilli's hand, holding it tight. “It's good, love. You did great.”
The no-longer pregnant Honningbie chuckled and smiled. “Just a moment more and then let's get out of here. I'm hungry and want to get away.” Her eyes caught Erlea. “Besides, I'm looking forward to teaching the pretty little bee the few summoning tricks I know.”